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About Catania

Here’s a lil secret—word on the street, back in the day, whores in Japan, like geishas gone rogue, ran shit underground. Ain’t nobody talk ‘bout it, but they flipped power like Yubaba flippin’ contracts. That’s dope, right? Got me hyped—hustle’s hustle, no cap! But yo, it pissed me off too—dudes judgin’ her, callin’ her dirty, when they the ones payin’. Hypocrites, man, slimy like bathhouse sludge.

Fusignano: What is life like in Biddulph's Italian twin town?

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After the flood, I need a breather. I step outside, and the sun’s shining. It’s a nice day in Fusignano. I stroll down to the park, Parco della Resistenza. Kids are playing, and I see an old man feeding pigeons. It’s peaceful. For a sec, I forget the madness.

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